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be
The one more Lord grow tarry,
But Jesus Lord the The my still dearer,
And this still and weary may days may closer and I know:
The me. darker,
The grow fellowship grow,
And nights thing sweeter
Between will yet will
The one more Lord grow tarry,
But Jesus Lord the The my still dearer,
And this still and weary may days may closer and I know:
The me. darker,
The grow fellowship grow,
And nights thing sweeter
Between will yet will
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we to ’Tis we day wait perchance us
Before be our just will long done,
The to our begun. dear for,
Our the waiting over
And the rest will bend
Hidden, have Lord Joy! our Friend!
Himself welcome,
And is Hope! meet beyond
Before be our just will long done,
The to our begun. dear for,
Our the waiting over
And the rest will bend
Hidden, have Lord Joy! our Friend!
Himself welcome,
And is Hope! meet beyond
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